His Wife Calls The Shots

Yun Ruyi is also a professional perfumer, and he is very clear about the situation in this industry.

Mr. Bai Mi, a famous perfumer who never shows his face or his gender, it is rumored that he is a man over fifty years old. He is mysterious and withdrawn. He never takes the initiative to contact the outside world or holds a position in any company. Therefore, the perfume made by his hands is truly unique.

His perfume not only captures people’s hearts with its scent, the most important thing is that it also has medicinal effects, so his reputation has also quickly become popular in the industry. Even people who don’t know anything about perfume also know the name of Mr. Bai Mi. Respectfully called him "the great genius doctor in the perfume world".

Such a powerful character would actually send his work to auction!

Even the auction, the starting price is still so low!

Comparing with the starting price of his daughter just now, Yun Ruyi suddenly felt that his face was slapped several times by other people's gazes.

Not to mention the daughter, his pale face didn't dare to lift it anymore.

As for her husband...she didn't dare to look at her face at all. Given his good face, when he returned tonight, the mother and daughter would inevitably get scolded.

As expected, there are many bidders for this perfume.

The price quickly rose from two hundred thousand to six million.

In three seconds, it rose to ten million.

The black chicken smiled while covering his lips behind his head.

"Boss..." He wailed heartily to the girl who is still playing games, and said: "Your dad's face is green with anger, look."

Tang Qianyan still ignored him.

The bidding price is still rising—

"Thirteen million!"

"Eighteen million!"

"One hundred million."

As soon as the breeze-like male voice sounded, the already enthusiastic bidding sank suddenly.

Tang Qianmiao's thick snake treasure hit the wall again and died.

She finally raised her head and looked at the back of Feng Xian's head.

Chuckle.

Go crazy, this man.

The black chicken's mouth widened, then he slapped his chin and closed it, "Boss, Fengxian...and too...he really wants this perfume so much."

Tang Qianyan didn't speak, and silently held up his card, "Two hundred million."

In an instant, all of them turned their heads to look at her.

This girl again!

Lin Wenyu bit her lip and couldn't believe that all the powerful people around were looking at Tang Qianfan with very curious and admiring eyes.

Obviously, these eyes should have been hers!

At this moment, Fengxian offered a price again—

"Three hundred million."

Tang Qianmiao's mouth twitched lightly, and said casually: "Five hundred million."

The field is already dumbfounded, a perfume, no need for it.

Just when everyone thought Fengxian would not suffer this loss, he again raised his card: "800 million."

The scene was quiet, and every breath of Rao could be heard.

They all know that what they are taking is not a perfume, but a face.

No amount of exaggerated prices are surprising.

At this moment, Tang Qianyan suddenly fell silent and didn't raise his placard.

Perfume, finally belongs to Fengxianzuo Sakura

The petrified black chicken approached Tang Qianfan stupidly: "Boss, you are too bad."

I didn't plan to buy it, just to raise the price and raise the placard.

What's even more outrageous is that Feng Xian jumped into the pit knowing this!

The black chicken didn't understand what they were doing.

Tang Qianyan stared at the back of Fengxian's head thoughtfully.

The fundus of the eyes, hooked up a bit of interest.

The auction ended smoothly. Tang Qianyan finished the payment procedures and left with Dongzhu earrings.

The two went to the parking lot together, and as they walked, Tang Qianyan suddenly stopped, his ears moved slightly and his eyes were half blank.

"Boss, what's wrong with you?"

Tang Qianyan glanced at him: "Go to the supermarket opposite and buy me something to eat."

After walking away from the black chicken, she slowly raised her eyes, and a person appeared at the corner.

"Sister, my husband wants to see you, please come with me."